This morning on the way to work I dropped off a little early Christmas present. I posed him carefully on the porch, rang the doorbell, and then dashed back to my car and drove off. It wasn't until after I'd arrived at work that I got the phone call to tell me it had been found.
Isn't he just the cutest thing? He's very huggable and I knit him up in just two evenings. Really, how can you not like a squishy snowman like him?
We will just try to forget about the fact that underneath his fuzzy purple hat and red scarf he looks like an albino butternut squash - much like if Mr. Lunt from Veggie Tales had a close encounter with a blood sucking vampire. I *knew* there was a reason I found him so gosh darn adorable. Heh.
This has been a Holidailies entry.